In the yin and wind stream, for many years, a cold and bone-piercing evil spirit pervades.
In its depths, the coldness is deeper, and it is a forbidden place that no one can step on.
At this moment, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in the air. Around him, countless suffocating auras that made Xuanwu realm powerhouses feel deeply dreaded, turned into a sharp, blade-like cold current, stirring endlessly.
But deep inside this person, not only was he unscathed, but he sucked all the terrifying cold current into his body.
It makes this space, the power of Yin Sha, thinner and thinner.
The handsome face of the young man, in the cold wind whistling like a knife, has clear water chestnuts and full of sharp edges.
Needless to say, this young man is naturally Lin Yun who has cultivated the Heaven Swallowing Technique.
Time passed, and after the cold current in this area was completely absorbed by him, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes.
boom!
The light in his eyes flickered, his aura was dignified and strong, and his cultivation base had reached the peak of the four innate orifices!
But the aura of the innate four orifices gave people the feeling that it was not inferior to the half-step mysterious powerhouse of the Blood Cloud Sect in Qingyang County.
It is completely impossible to see that such a terrifying background comes from such a young warrior.
Lin Yun sensed that the burning purple irises in his dantian had already produced twenty-four petals.
The purple iris is no longer the same as before, with only a vague outline, but now the whole body is clear and crystal clear. The congenital spiritual essence lingering among the flowers exudes a faint luster, which is full of aura.
The seemingly delicate flower is as thick as a mountain in its body.
No matter how the congenital spiritual energy is stirred in the meridians, this flower will not move at all, and it will be peaceful and peaceful.
"Ziyuan Sword Art has reached the fourth level, and the speed of this practice has slowed down..."
Taking back his thoughts, Lin Yun sighed lightly, and his eyes flashed with disappointment.
After all, it wasn't the Heaven Swallowing Art from the ancient times, it was just a forbidden technique derived from the incomplete scriptures, after the initial surge.
From the fifth day onwards, the cultivation speed of Ziyuan Sword Art slowed down.
On the other hand, the realm of cultivation has been advancing by leaps and bounds, only five days, and it is about to be promoted to the innate five orifices.
If I remember correctly, it has only been more than half a month since he last broke through to the four innate orifices.
In half a month, he improved his cultivation base, and his spiritual essence was still so strong. This kind of cultivation speed, I am afraid that it is difficult for people to believe it.
"The cultivation technique can't be improved anymore?"
A figure came out from below, looked at Lin Yun and asked with a smile.
Looking up, it was Yue Weiwei with a mysterious and unpredictable background. The red folding fan in her hand swayed gently, and the turbulent cold current in the overcast wind stream could not get close to her at all.
This girl, since she was injured.
He walked around in the yin and wind stream, as if he was looking for something, elusive.
Lin Yun nodded: "The progress of reaching the fourth stage is very slow. The cold current of this piece is completely swallowed up, and there is almost no change."
"Normal, this Ziyuan Sword Art is the cultivation technique of the golden age. The level is so high that you can't imagine. In just five days, you have cultivated to the fourth level, which is already very terrifying. Now this Qingyang County If you are a half-step deep entrance expert, I am afraid that the spiritual essence is not as strong as yours."
"What if you look at the entire Great Qin Empire?"
Qingyang County was no longer his target. The entire Great Qin Empire, such as Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi, were the ones he really wanted to chase after.
Yue Weiwei squinted her eyes slightly, tilted her head to think for a while, and then smiled playfully: "It should be considered the best among the people."
"Just take it as a compliment."
"Hee hee, I found the seal of the source of Yin Sha below, do you want to come and see?"
Yue Weiwei blinked and looked at Lin Yundao.
"let me see."
The Yinfeng Stream was formed because the seal of the ancient sect was broken and the evil spirit leaked to form such a terrifying Jedi.
The ancient sects sealed a source of Yin evil, which is quite suspicious.
Lin Yun just wanted to devour the evil spirit leaked from the source of Yin evil and strengthen his strength, but did not want to move the seal.
In the inheritance place of the Ziyuan Sword Saint, he had seen those terrifying demon corpses. I don't know how many thousands of years I have been dead, and the scattered corpse gas still makes people shudder.
Under the seal, no matter what exists, it must be inseparable from that weird corpse.
"Forget it, the seals of the ancient sects should not be touched."
After a while, Lin Yun had an idea in his heart not to touch the seal.
"Don't devour the source of the evil spirit, Brother Yun's cultivation level, I'm afraid it will stop there."
Yue Weiwei's words were full of temptation.
Lin Yun said lightly: "It's unnecessary, you can't make a fat man in one bite. It's already very scary that I can have such strength in just five days."
"That's boring... can't go out now."
Yue Weiwei looked up and muttered to herself.
Leaving this gloomy stream is no longer a problem for the two of them. Yue Weiwei is referring to leaving this small world.
Right now, there must be a large number of innate warriors gathered at the exit of Qingyang Realm. Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi should not have gone far. If they go out, they will definitely encounter big trouble.
Have to wait at least half a day.
"I have monkey wine, do you want to drink it?"
Lin Yun patted the storage bag, took out a jar of monkey wine, looked at the other side and smiled.
"Monkey wine!"
In Yue Weiwei's dark eyes like gems, a bright light suddenly appeared.
rub rub!
A few ups and downs, like ethereal spirits, jumped to Lin Yun's side and untied the jar.
An intoxicating aroma of wine immediately dissipated, which made people startled, and their minds became much clearer.
"Sure enough, it's monkey wine. This wine is rare. Even Tongtian Dashen can't brew it."
Yue Weiwei raised the wine jar with both hands, and then poured it down.
With such a heroic posture, Lin Yun, who was about to take out the cup, couldn't help but be slightly taken aback and laughed.
"you drink."
Yue Weiwei finished filling in one gulp, and a charming blush appeared on her delicate face. It made her pretty face like a fairy look extremely cute, and Lin Yun was lost for a moment.
After waking up, he smiled awkwardly, took the wine jar and took a sip.
In just a moment, the monkey wine was completely drained in the booze of the two of them, and there was not a drop left.
Lin Yun's alcohol intake was not bad. He had drank monkey wine once before, and his drunkenness was not obvious.
I just felt that my whole body was warm, and there was an indescribable joy, and the spirit energy in my body suddenly stirred up.
But it is the peak cultivation base of the innate four orifices. With the help of the monkey wine, he broke through the door and promoted to the five orifices.
Lin Yun's face was calm, not surprised.
In the past few days, a large amount of Yin Sha power has been swallowed, and the realm has already reached the peak of the four apertures.
Promotion to the Five Apertures is a matter of course.
Innate seven orifices, Lin Yun still has three orifices of mouth, nose, and heart left unopened, and after a little hesitation, he chose to open his orifices.
The six major acupoints around the mouth of the heart suddenly opened again, and countless innate spiritual essences rushed in.
Now run the Ziyuan Sword Art to stabilize the cultivation base.
Two hours later, he opened his eyes again and let out a long mouthful of turbid air.
The orifice of the mouth has been opened, and the gas can be eaten in the future. During the breath, the energy needed by the body can be drawn from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
With the practice of martial arts, step by step and the mortal body, gradually drifting away.
Looking down, Yue Weiwei was resting on his lap and had already fallen asleep.
Cherry lips opened, breathing rhythmically, and there was a rare serene beauty on her face.
At ordinary times, Yue Weiwei's feeling, every smile and every smile, is full of temptation. That kind of beauty, the beauty makes people dare not look directly, tempts people's hearts, and is afraid of sinking in after a few more glances.
At this moment, I can enjoy it calmly.
Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan both called her a demon girl. I'm afraid they haven't seen her now.
While thinking about it, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and pulled a few strands of hair off her face.
But just as soon as she moved, Yue Weiwei opened her eyes, and in Lin Yun's astonished eyes, she bit his fingers.
The other party looked up at him, with a hazy smile in his eyes. In an instant, four eyes met, Lin Yun didn't dare to move.
After the other party let go, Lin Yun pulled his hand back like lightning.
"No wonder Brother Yun wants to invite me to drink. It turned out to be a bad idea."
Yue Weiwei looked at Lin Yun with a half-smile but said she was blaming, but it was more like a little girl's coquettish anger.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, he was caught, and he couldn't explain why.
Take it as a default, take out an object from his arms, and change the subject: "Do you recognize this object?"
It was the bamboo slip that was found in the alchemy furnace of the Zongmen ruins, with four ancient characters, and Lin Yun could only recognize two of them.
"Let me see."
Yue Weiwei took it over and took a look, her face changed slightly, and the little bamboo slip was incredibly heavy: "The years are like fire... This should be a treasure that contains the power of the years. You found it by the alchemy furnace."
"Ok."
"That can't be wrong. It is rumored that the ancient pharmacists mastered the unpredictable power of alchemy. A powerful pharmacist can even use the power of time to strengthen the medicinal effect of the medicinal herbs. As for what exactly does this bamboo slip do? , Brother Yun, think about it yourself."
With a shallow smile, Yue Weiwei returned the bamboo slip to Lin Yun.
Years are like fire... It turns out that the other two words are Sui Yuru, Yue Weiwei recognized it at a glance.
Lin Yun put away the jade slip, looked up at the top of his head, and said softly: "It's time to go, if you don't go, the seal of Qingyang Realm will take another ten years to open."
"Let's go, there's nothing left to stay here."
At the moment, Lin Yun held Yue Weiwei in his arms and waved his palm.
The Swallowing Technique quietly operated, and the purple irises like a black hole wrapped the two of them, and all the turbulent currents and gloomy winds around them were swallowed up by the purple flowers.
Unable to pose any threat to him, Lin Yun leaned against the cliff and climbed all the way up.
Without any hindrance, he successfully walked out of the gloomy wind stream.
Yue Weiwei jumped down, spread her hands lazily, and yawned: "It's finally out."
"Go to the exit."
The two of them spread out their movements, took off on the ground, and soon came to the exit of Qingyang Realm.
There was no one around, it was quiet and cold.
At the exit crack, there is only one crack that is barely accessible, and after half a sound, it will be completely closed.
"It should be safe."
call out!
The two dodged one by one, passed through the cracks one after another, and carefully landed on the wasteland.
The lively scene before has disappeared, and there are only sparse figures on the wasteland, leaving.
The blood cloudmen, Mingguang Pavilion, and Jin Yanzong's brigades, as well as the disciples of the four sects and four clans, have long gone.
The appearance of the two was silent and did not cause any waves.
"Brother Yun, I'll go first. If you really like Weiwei, remember to prepare the dowry early."
Yue Weiwei sneered and left without waiting for Lin Yun to react.
This girl is walking really fast.
I'm afraid I don't want to cause him trouble... Of course, maybe he just thinks too much.
After half a stick of incense, Lin Yun turned around several times near the wasteland, his face gradually gloomy.
The blood dragon horse is gone!